Her eyes are so beautiful, causing a shine in my own Her lips look so kissable from here, i wonder if she’s using a new chapstick Her hands look so soft, I want to feel them in my own I want to wrap my arms around her, but alas, she is not my fire to warm myself So I will continue down the path, but oh such a tempting flame she is
I hung out with a friend who I’ve always had a major crush on, but it’s too late for me because she found her perfect man already. But, I won’t let that change my love for her as a friend